#🌸 ~ Shadow Sylvia ~ 🌸

[sylviareviar]

📺 What do you regret the most?

"Regrets...? I have none. So long as I am useful to those around me, it matters not what happens to me. Walk all over me, trample over my heart and use me, abuse me to your heart's content. So long as you die happy, so do I..."

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[estellardreams]

I'm making a wheel decide some possible ships and uh... There's a few things.

Shadow and Aiden

Knuckles and Naomi

Then I got Sonaze (Sonic x Blaze)

Blaze and Sylvia

And my fifth and final spin...

Sonic and Naomi

... Huh.

[sylviareviar]

"Y-Yusuke!" she squealed, turning a brilliant shade of red, and shoved a finger to his lips. "Not so loud!" She already regretted that stupid wager... How did she get so swept up like this?! It wasn't like her to act so impulsively.

Yusuke looked way too proud of himself for flustering her like that, though, and his eyes twinkled with amusement. There was no saving her now.

"I-I-I just... I don't want you skipping school is all. I'll help you get that Championship belt. But don't go skipping classes. And... um, t-take me out for food every now and again..." Then she hesitated. "Wait, um, forget that last part. You don't have to if you don't want to. I just... I'm sorry-- that was weird of me. L-let's go get that pizza."

She turned away from her senpai, regretting every word that tumbled out of her mouth in a jumbled mess. So badly did she want to pretend that kiss didn't mean anything, because she was certain it didn't mean anything to Yusuke, and that's why he was teasing her about it. She would've have been surprised if he thought she had a crush on him. Truthfully, she wasn't even sure of that herself.

It would be better not to pretend it didn't mean anything. That way, she was the only one whose feelings would get hurt, as it should've been. Even still, she didn't want to give up on him. Yusuke was kind. A bit more of a delinquent than she was prepared for, maybe, but he had a good heart nonetheless, or else he wouldn't have spoken to her at all. Whether romantically or not, she liked him.

She didn't want to lose that.

━━   ❝   𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧.  ❞  He responds with his first plan which involved skipping for months for a belt that was even official, though the plates even shimmered just a bit as the light reflects off it..definitely metal. “Hmmm, those roulettes bring me back to the good ol’ days where I’d spend my days ditching middle school playin’ in the casino.” The nerve of this boy, discussing underaged gambling as if he was simply riding a bike, the woman at the counter didn’t know whether she should tell the boy to have a heart-to-heart with his parents or to tell him NOT to make jokes like that so casually.

Then came Sylvy’s other question which he could only shake his head as a response. In truth Yusuke was NO GAMER. He enjoyed coming to these places and having fun for the sake of passing the time..but to fully commit and get ‘good’? Not going to happen. “I’m a pretty good button masher in fighting games. But if ya ask me I’m also a pretty lucky person.” He said pounding his fist into his own hand with determination.

“After all, I did get a kiss from ya and I’ve only known ya a few hours.” He was hoping the little REMINDER would make her blush..if even a little. “Wait you’d wanna help me?? Don’t ya got somethin’ you’d wanna grab yourself?? Either way, it’s not like we can get it today either way and if someone wins it whilst I’m gone I’ll hunt ‘em down. Wanna grab a slice?? Contrary t’ believe the pizza here doesn’t taste like crap on cardboard.”

Again..WHY was this kid so blunt? The woman behind the counter could do nothing but look on after Yusuke had already turn his back, though even she had to admit there’s some truth in what he says. Most places get the frozen stuff and toss that in the oven, the benefit of the owner also owning a bakery is most of their goods are actually fresh at concessions on the second floor.

[kendsleyauthor]

GRAND THEFT BUTTON

Shot in the Dark (Canon) (Cliff and Sylvia)

~500 words

G/t dialogue prompt list

"Did you steal the buttons off my shirt?" - suggested by @pr-fae! Thank you for the prompt!! 💕

Enjoy Sylvia being petty as hell 💅

@marydublinauthor 🌸

Given how shirts were lucky to make it through a single hunt in one piece, Cliff wasn’t surprised when his fingers brushed an empty space where a button should have been. But as he reached up higher—and higher—he realized with a start that all the buttons were gone.

He shrugged off the shirt and looked at it in shock. Only a few wisps of thread remained on the empty spots, ends frayed like they had been sawed off.

Scraping together the shadow of patience he found within himself, he approached the table by the motel window. Sylvia was seated cross-legged in front of Jon’s phone, playing Candy Crush with laser-focus while Jon was in the shower. Her wings twitched in concentration, as though warding off the sound of Cliff’s approach.

He cleared his throat. “Hey.”

“Hey,” she said, effortlessly creating a row of four green candies.

“Quick question. What the fuck?”

She hummed. “You’re gonna have to be more specific.”

“Did you steal the goddamn buttons off my shirt? That specific enough for you?”

Her hand paused in front of the screen, and she finally peeked over her shoulder at him. Even though her eyes had to trail high to meet his gaze, she didn’t look the least bit intimidated. He almost missed those days.

“That’s a bold accusation,” she said. “What makes you think I took them?”

“Who else has a tiny fucking knife and runs around collecting random shit?” When she stared at him with overly-blank innocence, he huffed. “Is this ‘cause I didn’t wanna watch that cheesy movie last night?”

Her brows drew together, a thoughtful pout forming. “Have you considered,” she pondered, “that your buttons fell off?”

“All of them,” he said flatly. “At once.”

“Why are you making it my problem that you can’t keep track of your buttons?”

She must have expected him to continue their stupid argument, because she certainly jumped out of her skin when reached down and snatched the phone from in front of her. With a little shriek, she took flight. 

“Hey, give it back!” Sylvia lunged at him as if she’d be able to snatch it from him. “That’s not even yours!”

Keeping it out of her reach with quick movements, he regarded the screen. “Level 206, huh? It’d be a shame if your data disappeared.”

The temperature plummeted. She stopped at a hover a few inches from his face, looking ready to freeze his eyeball shut. “You wouldn’t,” she all but whispered.

He raised his eyebrows and tapped the setting screen on the game. She looked down at the screen, drawing a deep breath. Honestly, he had no idea how to delete her progress, but she didn’t know that.

“You wanna bet?” He met her stare, one fingertip hovering over the phone. Their staring contest lasted ten more seconds before she broke away, grumbling, “Fine. But I’m picking the movie next time.”

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[sylviareviar]

"You're... certainly an odd one," Sylvia conceded. "For a Rocket grunt, your Pokemon are awfully attached to you. I didn't expect that, quite frankly. But... if your Pokemon are willing to follow you, then... I'll put my trust in them."

Pokemon weren't inherently good or bad. They could be manipulated in all sorts of ways, and even manipulative, like Inkay had the potential to be. In fact, Pokemon and people really weren't all that different, as they shared the same ability: the ability of choice.

"Honestly, my line of work is actually pretty dangerous. Some might call it exciting, sure, but often I see sides of Pokemon no one wants to see. And I see the impact humans have on their mental state. Things that can drive Pokemon to madness, closing the door to their hearts, driving them wild to a point they can't distinguish friend from foe. Some even tried to end their own lives in despair. My job is to keep them safe from organizations like yours, that steal them, manipulate them, and experiment on them until they become little more than unfeeling war machines."

She patted the side of Umber's neck. Umber, still feeling tense, huffed through his nostrils and lowered his head to nuzzle against her cheek. Pip wound up and leapt onto Umber's back with his impressive jumping skill, patting him down from behind, while Fluffy landed behind him and started to preen his back.

Sylvia's other Pokemon grew anxious too. Diana floated just a little bit away, sensitive to the feelings of her friends, and Saffron glanced up from her Light Ball, looking worried. Spore gave Umber his space, but left an arm on Sylvia's wrist just in case she needed the support.

Telling this stuff to a Rocket grunt was probably not smart, but she and James were at a ceasefire. He fell into his own trap, and his Pokemon were loyal to him. She had no idea how he treated other Pokemon besides his own. This could very well be a trap. Although, if it was, they did have their Pokemon out now. They were staring one another down, trying to feel each other out. Trying to see if they were opposing threats or potential allies.

She took a deep breath and went on. "Umber... was the first such victim I've encountered. His situation, and m-my abilities... made it possible for me to save Pokemon whose hearts were artificially closed by humans. And these Pokemon... have been traded around underground rings for a while. Even Team Rocket has them. I've been used by organizations such as Team Galactic for nefarious means, including having my research and... even my own free will stolen from me. Hence, I get cautious now. Team Rocket, Team Galactic, Team Flare, and even Team Plasma... I consider them all not only public enemies, but personal ones as well. I'm... sorry if I was harsh to you, Mr. James."

After his happy little group finally calmed down their excitement to see him, James was able to sit up. Growlie sat next to him at his side while Mareanie happily planted herself in his lap.

One by one, he watched as Sylvia released and introduced each of her Pokemon. Fascinated by them all, even the Rapidash who didn't look immediately fond of him. Not that he blamed them in the least given what Sylvia he been through.

James noticed his Growlithe eyeing cautiously. Even Inkay hovered over him closely. "Hey, it's ok. They're not a threat to us." He tells them. Even reaching out to pet Growlie reassuringly.

"Oh um..." He began once she completed her introductions. "So... These two above me are my Chimecho and Inkay." He gestured to them. Both of whom gave their respective chimes and chirps.

"Over here is Mime Jr." Glancing to his left was the smaller said Pokemon sitting next to him. Giving a happy little "Mime Mime!", while mimicking James every step of the way.

"We have Mareanie here." Glancing down at her, who was simply watching everyone curiously, but also just happy she claimed James' lap first.

"And last but not least, this is Growlie." He said, looking to his longtime friend to his right, who gave a friendly greeting of it's name.

"I'm Kojiro James Morgan. Mostly known by James." The lavender haired man added as he looked back at Sylvia and her crew. "And uh... I'm just some Rocket grunt who can't even dig his way out of a hole, apparently." He added the last bit somewhat light-heartedly, but sadly true to some extent. "Definitely not as interesting as what you do by any means."

[sylviareviar]

@nijimx - Plotted starter

Warped shadows curled around the soft sand beneath the Thieves' feet, while a grand cathedral stood before them, coldly towering above them as if daring any challengers to approach. Everything in this world was dark and gray, the only speck of color on the front belonging to a giant stained-glass window depicting a small girl bowing and praying to a mass of gods and priests. Even then, it was only shades of yellow or orange in color, reflecting prismatically on the sand.

The sand-- the island itself-- was also dark gray in color, and the ocean surrounding the area may as well have drowned the rest of the city. While some buildings rose as high as they normally would in real life, indicating locations familiar to the owner of the Palace, others were completely crumbled and destroyed or just didn't exist entirely, a sign of her poor directional skills.

The lone, sandy island and cathedral weren't everything, however, as even the sky itself was full of hate and despair. Stormclouds had gathered the moment they set foot on the sand and a downpour of rain assaulted them. Even the lightning trailing the sky had no color, and it was surprisingly louder than normal. Through the sky, echoes of the real world leaked through as well. The painful screeching of a train and overwhelmingly loud honks of cars, the oppressive feeling of people crowding and talking in one's ear... All of the painful sounds of Shibuya conglomerated into the sound of painful, terrifying chaos, all while thunder rumbled loudly in the background and rain weighed down on the Phantom Thieves.

This was Sylvia Reviar's Church of Sacrifice.

Keywords: Sylvia Reviar, Church, Shujin Academy.

[sylviareviar]

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...who wants a ghost au?

[sylviareviar]

What does your heart look like?

iced over, out of the sun

Your heart is very lonely, isn’t it? Is your fortress of ice self-made? Are others afraid of you, or are you afraid of them? Are you afraid of hurting them, or of being hurt? Vulnerability and connection can be frightening, but that’s no reason to shy away from their light, to tuck yourself small into corners, to build up frigid walls to keep yourself from feeling. You will heal when you allow yourself to draw closer to the flames and thaw.

Tagged by: @the-flower-karasu

Tagging: you!

[sylviareviar]

What does your muse know about the Pokemon world? (meme by @gnzma repost do not reblog)

bold is what she knows about personally and through first-hand experience (typically things she's experienced and recorded herself) italic is what she knows about vaguely and secondhand, or somewhat inaccurately

MAJOR GAME EVENTS

Mewtwo's Creation | Red battles against Team Rocket | Team Rocket's Radio Tower attack | Shadow Pokèmon | Kyogre and Groudon's awakening | Rayquaza's awakening | the meteor headed towards Hoenn | the Distortion World | Team Plasma's attacks | the shooting of the Ultimate Weapon | the existence of different universes and timelines | Ultra Space | Ultra Beasts | the existence of Fallers | the Darkest Day | Calyrex's legend | Sada or Turo's death | Paradox Pokèmon | Dialga and Palkia's Origin Form

HISTORY

the history of the Burnt Tower | the legends of the two Unovan Dragons | Arceus' Creation mythos | the Kalos war | Calyrex' legend | the Emperor of Paldea | the discovery of Area Zero | Hisui's legends | Team Galactic's origins

ANTAGONISTS

Team Rocket | Team GO Rocket | Giovanni's involvment with Team Rocket | Team Snagem | Team Aqua | Team Magma | Team Galactic | Team Plasma | Neo Team Plasma | Team Flare | Lysandre's involvement with Team Flare | Malva's involvement with Team Flare | Team Skull | Aether Foundation's crimes | Team Yell | MacroCosmos' crimes | Team Star | Volo

LEGENDARY POKEMON

Articuno | Moltres | Zapdos | Mew | Mewtwo | Ho-Oh | Lugia | Celebi | Raikou | Entei | Suicune | Kyogre | Groudon | Rayquaza | Deoxys | Jirachi | Regirock | Regice | Registeel | Latias | Latios | Dialga | Palkia | Giratina | Arceus | Uxie | Mesprit | Azelf | Heatran | Regigas | Cresselia | Darkrai | Phione | Manaphy | Shaymin | Zekrom | Reshiram | Kyurem | Victini | Cobalion | Terrakion | Virizion | Keldeo | Tornadus | Thundurus | Landorus | Meloetta | Genesect | Xerneas | Yveltal | Zygarde | Diancie | Hoopa | Volcanion | Cosmog | Cosmoem | Solgaleo | Lunala | Type:Null | Silvally | Tapu Koko | Tapu Bulu | Tapu Lele | Tapu Fini | Magearna | Marshadow | Zeraora | Meltan | Melmetal | Zacian | Zamazenta | Eternatus | Calyrex | Kubfu | Urshifu | Regieleki | Regidrago | Glastrier | Spectrier | Zarude | Enamorus | Koraidon | Miraidon | Ting-Lu | Chien-Pao | Wo-Chien | Chi-Yu | Ogerpon | Okidogi | Munkidori | Fezandipiti | Terapagos

ULTRA BEASTS

Nihilego | Buzzwole | Pheromosa | Xurkitree | Celesteela | Kartana | Guzzlord | Poiple | Naganadel | Stakataka | Blacephalon | Necrozma

REGION LOCKED STUFF

Safari Zones | Pokèathlon | Contests | Mega Evolution | Z-Moves | the Island Challenge | Dynamax/Gigantamax | Teracrystallization | Regional forms

RPC-SPECIFIC

Mount Silver is Haunted | Mount Silver also erupted once | Team Rocket cloning/genetics experiments | the PWT winners | Area Zero is under armed surveillance | people can get Pokèrus | People with Pokèmon powers | Legendary Pokèmon can be able to shapeshift into humans | People can have connections with Legendary Pokèmon, even without capturing them | Area Zero crystals corruption | Missingno/Glitch City

[sylviareviar]

Orange + nostalgia

"...ah. I have one. It's... not the prettiest memory, but I'd still describe it as nostalgic."

She smiled softly, thinking back on her first journey. "When I began my trek through the Sinnoh region, it was with my siblings, Jack and Lucy. Jack chose a Turtwig as his starter, and Lucy chose Chimchar. That meant I was left with a Piplup. Pip. Of course, I'd never change him for anything-- Pip is my dear friend and partner, and I'd hate to part with him, ever.

"We began by going through Jubilife City to Oreburgh, where Jack and I got our first Badges. Then, we decided to go east of Jubilife after that to challenge Byron, the Steel-type Leader, but Jack lost and I won. After that, we traveled to Iron Island and the Cobalt Peninsula, where Jack got a Gym Badge from a lesser known Gym Leader. By the time we came back to Jubilife City, Eterna was to be our third stop in the Gym Badge-gathering journey."

"Along the way, my siblings and I had discovered hints of activity, but Team Galactic itself hadn't actually revealed itself until my friend Ash Ketchum arrived from the Kanto region. Back then, everything was still relatively new to me. The trip was long, but when we made it to Eterna City, we had split up to do some exploring, and agreed to return to the Pokemon Center for the night once we were through. I wanted to check out the statue of the Legendary Pokemon, but while I was there, I happened to catch a glimpse of someone suspicious. When I followed them, I..."

"...I got caught up in a conflict bigger than myself. The suspicious figure I had followed was someone chasing down a hidden variety of Pokemon, trying to take them back from underground trades and back alley thieves. He was a Snagger, and he used an illegal machine to steal back Pokemon that belonged to others. That was when I discovered I could sense Shadow Pokemon. At the time, one of the Pokemon he was chasing had been a Ponyta. That's... where the color orange comes in.

"Since he was stuck with me, because I was too stubborn to let him go when I should have, the Snagger gave me instructions and I basically helped him break into a Galactic Corporation building in Eterna City. One of their workers had two Shadow Pokemon, a Crawdaunt and a Ponyta. Since the Crawdaunt seemed like the bigger threat, the Snagger told me to go after the Ponyta. So, I did. But... I could sense it was suffering."

"I didn't want the fighting to continue. I hated feeling its fear, and seeing its pain. Ponyta was writhing in its own flames, and it wasn't long before, in a fit of Shadow-induced rage, it set the entire floor ablaze. I rushed at it, engulfing it in a hug, and tried to sing to soothe it. It took a lot of strength, and a lot of injuries, but finally, I'd managed to calm Ponyta down and convince it I wasn't going to harm it. But then, of course, I passed out from the heat and lack of oxygen. The next thing I knew, I had woken up in a hospital section of the Pokemon Center, and there was a Poke Ball on my bedside table. In the news, it was listed as though I had been taken hostage by the Snagger, who was an international outlaw, and forced to assist him. No one knows that he saved my life that day. Not even my siblings. Since he doesn't trust the police, though, I swear not to break his trust. That was a bittersweet day for me. It was also one of the most memorable; it was how I met Umber, who decided to stay with me since then."

[sylviareviar]

M!A Sylvia is now in the tv world!

"Ouch! H-Hey, let me out!" But the shadowy figure that dumped her here was long gone. She was stuck, and she couldn't even see anything. This fog was horrid. And why did it feel like she was struggling for air? It wasn't terrible now, but if this kept up, she may very well run out of air.

This fog was so thick. The more she tried to breathe, the less air she got. She was beginning to panic now. And panicking was even worse for her oxygen intake.

"H-hello?! I-is anyone there?!"

Stone walls began to form around her. She was stuck and didn't know what to do. The longer she stayed here, the more the world around her shifted. So she curled up and sobbed, cowering in the small clearing she found herself in.

[sylviareviar]

Shadow Sylvia calmly listened. This Goddess... she seemed to want her ears, so that she would hear everything that she said. Very well. Then for now, she would simply do as she was told.

The story truly did sound like hers. Bouncing from home to home, molding oneself to fit with the image of others... The truth is, Sylvia had done the exact same thing. She was a shell of who she used to be. But the difference is, Shadow Sylvia... well, she knew her place. She refused to get angry, no matter who hurt her. She would not, for her anger would be selfish and aggressive, and she would only cause hurt to others. Causing pain was a sin applicable only to her, and it was worthy of death.

When she was handed the puppet, Shadow Sylvia gently cradled it in her hands. Damaged and splintered, almost beyond repair. How fitting.

The Offering smiled up at the Goddess before her. She was being tested on her loyalty, it seemed. Of course, as she always had, Shadow Sylvia would be honest in her answer, and prove her worth.

"No. I know my place very well, my lady. I am a Good Girl. I am an Angel. I have only come this far thanks to You, Your Benevolence. Without Your blessings, I would have died. And so, my life is bound to You. If You decide that I deserve death, and that I am undeserving of life, then so be it. But anger is the penultimate sin. As I have sworn, I will never... never grow angry. No matter what the situation is-- I must, no matter what, remain obedient and selfless. That is my purpose, as the Offering to You, the Benevolent Gods."

The Angel's hands went slack, and without hesitation, she let her own puppet drop to the floor. The force of gravity made a loud, echoing clack! as the wooden figure's limbs sprawled out and her head went flying from the doll's body, rolling down the steps. The Gods, pleased by her words, calmed and returned to their daily lives, sitting in the chapel's benches and ringing their bells and swinging their ceremonial knives.

The Offering, bowing her head with a small "Excuse me, my lady..." gingerly held the Shadow's hand and inserted her ceremonial knife into the girl's fist.

"If you have any more questions, please feel free to ring the bell and wait your turn. I will give you all of my attention momentarily. But for now, my other Lords have been patiently awaiting their turn. It is only fair I tend to them first. Please, feel free to look around at your leisure. And welcome to the Church of Offerings."

A dull murmur kicked back up again as the Angel walked off of the podium, her bare footsteps echoing in the chamber. It seemed, whether the Shadow liked it or not, the Offering itself was ending the conversation. With little more than a bow, somehow, the entire hall was at peace, as if there hadn't just been a small rampage. Perhaps this kind of thing was not out of the ordinary. Even now, the Gods were ruffling at Shadow Sylvia's hair and praising her, their words sparking small glowing golden lights that healed the Shadow's wounds little by little.

"Thank you," the Angel said to the Gods. "What may I offer to you?"

"How cute, the ones behind me in line are interrupting my turn. She isn't the only pathetic one. You take just physical pieces. So boring. I'm taking something you never had the balls to. Her comfort. So wait your god damn turn..."

I'M BUSY HERE

Her point made, the shadow turned to Sylvia's shadow and backhanded the knife out of her hands. "Let me tell you a story. About a little girl who lost everything but her life. Her parents died and she was picked up by family. They didn't want her, so they passed her off first chance. Again and again. She learned something though. The happier people around her were, the better it was for her. So she made sure to make everyone happy around her. Just like you!" She poked the shorter one's forehead to punctuate her point.

She held out her hand, a doll with so many scratches and gouges on it that one could not see any identifying features anymore. It changed outfits and equally damaged parts as the shadow continued. "So she changed herself. Her clothes, her looks, her feelings. All to please everyone else. She almost didn't remember the little girl she started as. Time passed and..."

She grabbed the doll hard, crushing it into pieces and splinters. "She died all alone.

She brushed the mess off her hand, sighing casually. "Your story has a similar ending. And the ones you make happy be destroying yourself?" She looked back at the 'gods' angrily watching. "They will forget you like you never existed once the next barely amusing thing appears before them."

Her eyes went back to the little shadow. "You are doomed to unhappiness and obscurity. Doesn't that make you angry? Don't you..." The shadow made another puppet. It handed it to Sylvia's shadow. It was damaged as well, but the outfit and pink hair made it clear it was Sylvia. "Deserve happiness? Where is the punishment for the sins of others?"

[estellardreams]

🌸Introduction Post🌸

❤️Hi! I'm Stella, but you can also call me Angeli, Estelle, or Star! Whatever works is fine by me!

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31, Jon and Sylvia

We Will Make It

Shot in the Dark (Canon)

360 words

Prompt from this list. Suggestions open!

This prompt helped me tie a sweet little bow to end the mini-arc of Can You Hear Me? and Let's Not Go There 🌸

@marydublinauthor 💕

The night’s quiet was broken only by the sound of the occasional car roaring past the motel. Every so often, a breeze stirred the water in the pool, making it lap gently against the walls. her

Sylvia was perched atop the pool fence, knees tucked to her chest. Half the outdoor lights were broken, bathing the area in shadows. But she wasn’t worried. She and the boys had done away with the rural town’s beast.

Approaching footsteps crunched leaves on the brick ground. She didn’t need to turn around to know that gait belonged to Jon.

He cleared his throat. “You sure this is a good idea? Sitting out in the open like that?” When she peeked over her shoulder, he raised his hands in peace. “Don’t get mad at me for worrying.”

Snorting, she turned herself all the way around, letting her legs dangle over the chipped paint of the fence bar. “No one besides you or Cliff could hope to find me, anyway.”

They regarded each other silently for a few seconds before Jon moved closer. He turned, leaning against the fence beside her. She was just below eye level.

“Thanks for your help tonight,” he murmured.

She wet her lips and gave him a sideways glance. “You have to understand. You… you can’t expect me to stay behind.” Scooting closer, she leaned out to rest a hand on his cheek. “I care too much now. You two aren’t going anywhere without me.”

“I get it.”

“Do you?”

“I do. I wish it were different, but I do get it.”

She drew in a long breath, tenderly stroking his jawline. “Are we okay?” she asked, softer.

His hand inched upward and found her. Fingertips grazed her wings delicately. “We’ll make it,” he assured.

“Good.” She leaned into his touch, wriggling down into his palm. “I should probably get away from the fence. I’m getting dizzy—I’m starting to think it’s got some iron in it.”

“Sylv,” he groaned, chuckling with bemusement. He drew her away from the fence like it was a snarling monster. Although he muttered something about her being more mindful, she could hear the smile in his voice.

They would be fine.

[sylviareviar]

"W-well... for starters, I would turn you in. I'm legally obligated to, since I know you're a member of Team Rocket now. It's a bit hard to explain, and there're a lot of steps to take, but... w-well, I have the authority to arrest you myself. It's not because I'm an actual officer or anything, but... in the International Police, I've been given that right in case of emergencies, when there's no one else around. Otherwise, I'm obligated to turn you in to the nearest police station myself." There were a lot of things she wanted to say and explain, but she needed to remember to keep it brief. This Rocket grunt-- James, was it?-- would basically be entrusting her with his entire life and the lives of his Pokemon if he accepted.

"Supposing I turned you in to the police, they would ask you to confess their crimes. As long as you cooperate, I can put in a good word for you. Based on my resume, the Sinnoh Police Force, as well as International Police, take my word very seriously. If I give them a recommended rehabilitation program, for both you and your Pokemon, they will most likely take it into consideration, give us both a supervisor, and do their best to stick to the plan so long as you work with them as well. In that scenario, I'd be able to 'confiscate' your Pokemon for wellness checks, rehab, and give them legal ownership as Trainers' Pokemon-- I will also be able to help you get a license as a Trainer. Your criminal record won't be erased, but after you complete the rehab, you'll be allowed to go free and get an honest job. If you feel Team Rocket will come after you for just leaving like that, I could also recommend witness protection programs."

"You don't have to necessarily work for me; my job in particular is actually rather dangerous, and just you being a member of Team Rocket doesn't mean you've dealt with... the kind of Pokemon I'm handling. You could, however, work for Professor Rowan, or even my dad. I'd be able to keep a close eye on you and your Pokemon regardless, and believe it or not, my Papa and I are pretty strong. If anything happens, we could also protect you and your buddies. I just... I don't think you should have to stay in Team Rocket. You're such a bright blue, it'd be a shame to see your potential go to waste."

Sylvia was quiet through the whole explanation. It dawned on her now that even Team Rocket members have a perspective. She knew they were all human, of course. And she knew, even when she was young, that they had their own points of view. Ever since encountering Wes when she was young, she knew even criminals had reasons for what they did. But after the Team Galactic disaster...

...after that, she locked her heart away. She didn't want to think about why someone was in Team Rocket. She couldn't understand the desperation it would take for someone to join a criminal organization. Thinking back now, if her Papa hadn't adopted her, it was very likely Jack might have joined something like Team Galactic himself, if only to get money to take care of him and his siblings. That was the scariest part about fate. One wrong move, and lives could be ruined.

Perhaps James had faced that same desperation that Jack had felt when she was too young to remember. Having nothing, living on the streets in the dark corners of Jubilife City with no food, shelter, or Pokemon... Sylvia had gotten lucky, and now she was swimming in fortune, despite her scars. James didn't have such luck, as it seemed.

Not everyone was a criminal because they wanted to be.

That decided it.

"What if... you worked for me?"